the sweetest flower

On a chilly morning, and swapping the annoyance of no hot water for a walk under an uncertain sky, I made my way to Kew Gardens to see the famous bluebells.

through the lookbackroscope

It’s quite a few days since the turn of the year, and even more since Christmas; I hope you had good times and I wish you a productive and peaceful 2016, full of new thoughts and projects.

pattern’s in the air

A lot’s happened since I last wrote – where to begin? I’ll start at the finish.

Letting it all hang out

A billowing washing line has always made my heart sing. In the great sort-out that’s been going on at home this messy little sketch popped up,